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originally posted in:The New Dojo
2/27/2017 2:57:52 AM
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[b]Fifty four ships broke out of slipspace, hyperspace or warp drive respectively, and a voice spoke out to the Admiral [/b]
"This is the Seventh fleet of the dojo, led by Sergeant Vein of the dojo Guard. Here to help."
[i]Behind the seventh fleet, appeared another thirty ships [/i]
[u]"Frontier Militia, Sixth fleet. Jack Cooper, where Is he?" [/u]
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"Cooper is with us, currently." He said, looking for where Jack was. "Glad to see we got some help from the Militia and Dojo. I've already ordered the 12th Fleet to see that they've helped you against the IMC." "Dreadnought, huh?" Val mumbled, thinking about something to herself.
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[b]Cooper was standing besides Merrick, and he looked towards Hackett[/b] "[i]Much appreciated. Especially now with the Arc weapon gone. Just glad we could help.[/i]
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"Of course." He said, switching the giant terminal in front of them to the planet. A massive red dot was nearing the planet, about 70 or so blue dots nearby it. Behind all of them, a massive planet is shown, a few red dots on that planet. "As we know, the 4th Fleet had lost almost half its fleet strength. Multiple Cerberus pods have landed on the planet and are currently fighting both the civilian militias and the Alliance forces down there." Hackett explained. "We have a plan, but we don't want to risk our forces when we infilitrate the dreadnaught. Are the Militia willing to risk their chances of survival?" The Quarian captain asked Jack. "Up to you, mate." Merrick whispered to him.
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[b]Jack spoke up. [/b] [u]"If you're willing to give help to us in defeating the IMC, we'd sacrifice our lives for a bar of chocolate. In short, we'll be fine." [/u]
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Edited by A Stormy Dio: 2/27/2017 3:25:36 PMA hologram was brought up of some sort of new Alliance weapon of sorts. "This is the first time we've brought this out in the field. It's called a [url=http://vignette3.wikia.nocookie.net/starwars/images/a/a0/Trident-TCWf.png/revision/latest?cb=20121009032724]Breacher Pod[/url]. We have hundreds of these within our ships, but this is the first we'll truly have to use them." Hackett replied, before Admiral Koris appeared from some sort of VI holgram communicator, appearing the same height as his physical self. "The Quarians originally developed it during the Battle of Rannoch to break through the thick plating of Geth dreadnoughts. We only used about a hundred of them. Ever since then, we've changed the plans to the Alliance. We still have a lot, but they're mass producing them." Koris responded, opening a bunch of details on specific parts of the pod. "The armor is light, allowing the boosters to fire at a very high velocity, allowing the target to breached within two or so minutes, at least. Once breached, it'll scan the area for any open area and dig as far as possible to reach a suitable point. Once then, it fires a forward cluster charge into the area, firing a few frag grenades in the area. It'll allow the area to be cleared, before the hatch opens, allowing the troops inside the pod to exit." Koris explained, "But...there's also a lot of risk within this." "Whatever the cost, an unlucky shot or good pilot could destroy the pod either with what you humans called a 'kamikaze', or an ace pilot who can shoot it down with a few well time shots. There's also the fact that the maximum personnel count is 15 per pod; and as far as we know, there's twice as much personnel on this flagship than actual pods; so some military forces will have to stay behind on the ship." Koris replied. "Our plan is to use these breached pods to either self-destruct the dreadnought and redirect toward the gas planet of Thelum, or to take control of the dreadnought to understand Cerberus's new technology. We're sending the Deimos crew, any of your Dojo's 'heroes' and a few hundred other military forces.Sending in the Kodiaks or the Deimos is too risky unless we take down the ship's AA guns." Hackett explained. "Any questions? This may be the last time you'll be able to ask them." [spoiler]That was a lot of writing.[/spoiler]
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"No. None. You stated everything that needed to be said." [i]"Agreed. Except for one thing. What is our role as the fleets?"[/i]
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The planet was within range. At least thirty or so cruisers under the Cerberus symbol were bombarding the ruined 4th fleet, consisiting of around 70 cruisers and lots of fighters. Multiple mini-bombs were being fired across the planet below, as massive shots of Thanix Cannon blast and rocket fire. In the middle was a massive Cerberus dreadnought about the size of the Destiny Ascension in height and the width of a Geth dreadnought, standing motionlessly in the middle of the two groups. Destroyed cruisers, fighters, and corpses floated a across the battlefield. "Your mission is to stop Cerberus from taking this colony...and covering our Breacher Pods as they land on the Dreadnought. You'll also have to deal with the Cerberus cruisers. I'll send the 3rd fleet to help you, but my own fleet and the 2nd will be covering the 4th fleet as they try to jump to the relay." Hackett explains. "We lose, we could be looking at Cerberus devastating Alliance space...and, if possible, a sign that the Asari can invade Alliance space." Koris explained. "When we're in range of the dreadnought, head to the pods. We'll deal with getting our forces close enough." Hackett said.
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[b]A ship exited slip space, making way to the alliance cruiser with the Deimos crew [/b] [u]"I called someone." [/u] [b]The ship was the Invictus, a pure black stealth ship that quietly approached the grand fleet [/b]
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"Who'd you call?" Cryark asked, checking the rounds on his Barrager. "Identify yourself, unknown vessel or else we'll have to shoot your vessel." A soldier replied from his terminal. "Let hen in to the hangar. We need all the support we can get." Hackett replied. Hundreds of Alliance ships moved toward the fight, the Invictus seeing he full power of three Alliance fleets together.
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[b]The ship entered the alliance's hangar, and from the side a ramp fell. Five figures exited the ship, A Spartan, a female Turian, a Mandalorian, a strange green alien, and an A.I. with blue lines running through it's skin [/b]
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Multiple Allaince personnel and soldiers could be seen running around, as Val came out with Hackett and a few Alliance troops. "Well...nice to see that you guys came." She responded, as Hackett gave a hand out to the Mandalorian, who he thought was the leader of the crew. "Welcome aboard."
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[b]The Mandalorian, despite not being the leader, shook the Admiral's hand [/b] G- "Good to be here"
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"Is there something wrong? I would expect a Mandalorian such as yourself to be excited about entering a battle such as this." Hackett had said, a slight smirk appearing on his grizzled face. "Yeah...we should head to the bridge before we end up having to stay here." Val replied, before gesturing the crew to follow her.
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Ghost: "Just fine! Thinking about the odds is all." Iseph: "Chances of survival for us are at 14 percent. Chances of mission success are at a firm 73 percent however." Noble: "Thanks for the image..."
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"Right..." he responded, walking throughout the complex. Alliance troops armed with various weapons ran around, as they make their way to the bridge, the entire 5th fleet on the window to their left. "Sir, we're within 30 minutes till we reach minimum range for breached pod launch. Also, the 2nd fleet has just arrived to back up the 4th, sir." A woman replied, running up to the group, handing Hackett a datapad. He looks to the five, including Val. "Do you have everything for when our plan is set in motion?" He asks, as Alliance soldiers brush past the group, jumping into one of the Breacher Pods.
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Noble: "Plan is to go in there, take shit down." Jack: "Yeah we'll improvise it as we go" Iseph: "Chances of our Unknown plan involving someone Dying is high." Serendipity: "Hopefully it's Talath over there." Talath: "I resent that statement. Far from called for."
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"All hands on deck. All military personnel are to be assigned to their Breacher Pod stations. Anyone not within these pods in 29 minutes and 5 seconds must stay aboard the ship to provide covering fire." The VI said across the station, as the rest of the Deimos crew came over. "So that's what you meant..." Merrick replied. Val went over to her own pod along with 13 other Alliance troopers, as the Deimos crew entered their own pod. An Alliance engineer, male, looked to them, and asked, "Everyone strapped in?"
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[b]The Invictus crew, along with Jack Cooper simply nodded, finishing their preparations[/b]
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The engineer nodded, before Hackett peered in. "Your plan is to go and infiltrate the dreadnought. You either have two choices; you can take control of the dreadnought and destroy the remaining forces here, or you can head down to its FTL core, plant enough explosives in there, and redirect it to a gas giant such as Thelum. Then, we'll detonate it." Hackett summarized to the Invictus crew. "Valeria and the soldiers I have her will search for any information on the upper decks of the ship, while Merrick and his crew will help break its outer defenses, so that we can send reinforcements in if necessary. You will have quite the number of allies on your side. Good luck." He replied, before leaving. The Alliance engineer went back into the pod, as three extra Alliance troops followed them in...including an N7 Slayer. "All preparations are done for this pod. Do you guys need any refreshments before I lock the hatch?" He asks in an Irish or Scottish accent.
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Jack: "We're good." Noble: "Agreed"
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He nodded. "Alright then." Leaving the ship, the hatch to the pod closed, locking and sealing itself. [i]"10 minutes until pods are launched." Replied the VI within every Breacher Pod.[/i] The N7 Slayer, which had a feminine shape, turned to Iseph. "Guessing this is your first time working with something like the Alliance?"
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[b]Iseph turned towards the N7[/b] "Negative. Working with factions, military, corporations. Necessity for survival."
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"Quite understandable. I mean, I joined the Alliance just because I wanted to make sure that I made my mom and dad proud back home. The Alliance defends that planet like its own face. Kinda like Eden Prime, to be honest. Or Earth before all that stuff went down." She says, looking at her whips for when they enter the ship. "First year being an N7; feels real...awesome to be honest." She admits.
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Iseph: "First year. Becomes clear, most likely busy with personal issues. Could not accept promotion. Death of loved one opened up options. This included." Noble: "Is the whole Backstory really necessary?" Iseph: "Affirmative, essential to know potential and ongoing allies."
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"Yeah, he...guessed it right. Have I ever told you about an old crew I used to work with?" She asks. "Probably the best time of my life before they pulled me off the ship. 'Personal and social issues' they'd use as an excuse. I know they were trying to protect me and all." She responded.
